Will you ever preserve? Will you ever exhume?
Will you watch petals shed from flowers in bloom?
Nothing can live up to promise, nothing can stop its narrativeNothing in place of catalysts and you′ll never be pure again
Will you ever preserve? Will you ever exhume?
Will you watch petals shed from flowers in bloom?
Nothing can live up to promise, nothing can stop its narrative
Nothing in place of catalysts and you'll never be pure again
Will you ever preserve? Will you ever exhume?
Will you watch petals shed from flowers in bloom?
Nothing can live up to promise, nothing can stop its narrative
Nothing in place of catalysts and you′ll never be pure again